" What, you mean I can turn the stereo up real loud and dance without restraint?" he joked.Walking up behind me, he rested his hands on my softly roun...ed hips."Hey!! You'll disrupt my rhythm!!" I scolded him mockingly.I leaned my face forward to kiss him very softly, trailing my tongue along his lips, as I entwined my arms around his waist."Hey, let's see some tea!!" he said jokingly, then left me to finish making the tea as he sat on the couch in the living room.I thought of how he and I. .. “Yes excellent ... now could we have this leg ... er ... this way. Gosh! you don’t mind, but it’s usual, touching the models to get the pose correct?” I tittered, having bent close, to tap one of her chubby knees. In doing so, I got a close up twat view, seeing a slit with no labia. I stood back and weighed it up artistically and voyeurly. “What about this Derek?” she queried, twisting her bulk, not easily, age and build playing their part, which although not giving me the view, the camera. Michelle Reynolds was in her house alone. Her son, who was now her lover, and husband had left. That had been fun yesterday getting my pussy eaten out by her while her son fucked her from behind. Such a rewarding moment for mother and son.There were a few other individuals in the houses on the street, but not that many. Everyone was going off to work or school. I furrowed my brow. Surely there was some fun I could have. I just had to think. Think of pervy things to do.Kinky and naughty and. Then what?" Have you never been to a Homecoming Dance? You act like you've never been to any dance. You have been to a dance before, haven't you?" Well, I dunno, not actually with a date. We stopped in one time, just to see who was there and stuff but we didn't stay long." Oh, good grief! Do you even know how to dance?" From what I saw, everybody just stood there and pretended to do what we've been doing for real."That was more than Emma could take. She ran from the room, crying out in anguish,.